rural Georgia to care for my dad. My step-mother, the queen of
cliches, decided to run off with dad's best friend.
As you may remember, Dad, who is 78, recently had major heart surgery,
so he needs someone with him at all times.
I am selling my house to my son and his SO, and moving to Middle
Georgia to take care of Dad on a permanent basis. So not only have I
relocated geographically, but I've time travelled back to the early
20th Century. No high speed Internet yet, and phone service consists
of tin can and string, so my on-line time is very limited until I can
get satellite Internet installed at some nebulous future date.
On the upside, it's quiet and beautiful here.
On the downside, the man never sleeps, he is addicted to the
telephone, and he has decided I have to help him find a new wife, on
the Internet. <G>
Hopefully, I'll adjust quickly. I'm bringing my furniture down this
weekend so I can recreate my nest. I'll have a lot more space as the
room here is twice the size of my existing bedroom. The only real
issue is moving all my books.
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